The date changes to March in the calender, and I am already excited.
April is my most favourite month, for more than obvious reasons; I was born in it, and so was a nephew and a neice. Plus, I havent met too many unpleasant Arians; we are quite a nice lot!
This post, however, is dedicated to the fourth of March. A very special date in my life. The birthday of some who is very special to me. A friend I have had since school, who has been through several role reversals with me, and is still on my phone book and all social networking sites. An array of memories are attached with this person. Putting down what comes to my mind immediately:
- phone booths
- bus stops
- sports days
- Indian School Muscat carnivals
- white gold earrings
- handwriting slanting to the left
- letters on architectural paper
- obscene jokes
- voicemail
- goat brain
- tight leather pants with a million zips
- dish antennae
- nice smelling handkerchief
- emails on hotmail
- Charles Delon
- frantic phone calls
and I could go on…
I miss you, I always have.
Hope you have a great 4th of March; Happy Birthday.